User blog comment:Biggren/The Silvir Conquest/@comment-25220117-20140606132604/@comment-25220117-20140714192047

''Tarun makes as if to turn away, considering returning to his work and leaving the mouse to his woes, and then sighs in frustration. The shrew sets down the wooden spoon he was clutching, and takes off his apron.'' "I'll 'ave Rimbo take care o' me duties 'till this matter's done with." Facing Rufon once more, the shrew cracks his knuckles, narrowing his eyes at the Brother from beneath the Chef's hat. "Where'd ye look for 'er already?"